Thursday, December 28, 2006

A very cool holiday season...

It's been a pretty cool holiday season so far. It all started a few days before Christmas, when I lost my cell phone. Luckily, it turned out that it had fallen out of my pocket in the cab. The cabbie drove back to my office and returned the phone to me, and refused to charge me for the extra trip. A nice feel good holiday season gesture.

Then I tried to make last minute plans for Xmas week. After a small amount of searching, we found a fantastic dog-friendly B&B in Napa. Not only did we get welcomed with cookies, mulled wine, dog biscuits and open arms, we had a very relaxing few days there. They went out of their way to accommodate requests, Mocha had an enclosed yard to play in, they made restaurant recommendations and reservations for us (dog-friendly places all, I may add) and in general let us relax. On the day after Christmas, full of good wine, good food and good cheer we sadly left Beazley House. But not before making plans to go back there soon :)

And to top it all off, I have just discovered Librarything. Just what my Monica gene has been craving, ever since I started trying to catalog my books last summer. This weekend, I will be happily cataloging my books and buying a life membership. Many thanks to Sashi D for leading me to Librarything.

Cheers all, and wish you a wonderful 2007!

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Another little snippet

I've blogged about life's little surrealities before. Well, here's another one for you. Why would a company's firewall block access to the BBC, but not CNN or Al Jazeera?

Saturday, December 02, 2006

Indian names

A funny Indian recently said "...is the name I was registered under as birth, which got corrected to its current form through successive but fortunate clerical accidents. Indian names, in addition to being complicated, also have the tendency to get changed at will by random disinterested parties, without an explicit audit trail."

Just wanted to share it with you all, and direct your attention to this very funny piece about South Indian names. Here.

Friday, November 10, 2006

Beantown, now in India

While the original Beantown gets a flavour of India (see previous post), India's own Beantown now proudly calls itself that. See this:

Bengalooru. Meaning, City of Baked Beans. A very nicely written, and funny article from the Economist about place names and name changes.

As it rightly asks, why are only English speakers expected to kowtow to name changes? The French say Edimbourg, the Italians say Pechino and the Germans (and Dutch) say Kapstadt. And they all get away with it. Woe betide the English speaker (accented or otherwise) who dares mispronounce Edinburgh, Beijing or Capetown. Should we be flattered that expectations are higher for us English speakers?

Namaskar, Boston mein apka swagat hai...

Taj Boston.

Don't remember seeing a Taj in Boston? Right, that would be the Ritz Carlton. Indian Hotels (owner of the Taj Group) just signed an agreement with Millenium to complete the purchase by Jan 11, 2007. See link above for more details.

Tuesday, October 31, 2006

More collective nouns

Sent to me today:

An insecurity of Type A personalities.

This one I just had to post!

Saturday, October 21, 2006

How to write a biography

On second thought, how to write almost anything.

Sunday, October 15, 2006

I am not on BBC

This is going to sound strange to most people. So I must first explain that I have been receiving emails intended for her.

Careful/interested readers of this blog may now skip to the next post :) This note is intended for the people googlewhacking the BBC presenter's name, finding this blog and writing to me.

I realize that if you're a huge fan, even the remote possibility that I may be your idol is a stone that must not be left unturned. Therefore, let me first assure you that I am not the person on BBC you've been drooling over. You're welcome to read my blog and comment, but messages sent to me will not miraculously find their way to the woman of your dreams.

For the more paranoid/suspicious among you, a simple assurance will not be enough. You may want to explore this blog a bit to satisfy yourselves that I am a real person with a life of my own. Knock yourself out. It will turn out that I'm right and you're wrong. My dog bears witness.

If you're still unsatisfied, let me just say:
(1) It's highly improbable that your Nisha Pillai manages to do her BBC gig from San Francisco.
(2) There are over a billion Indians (not counting the ones living abroad). There's a remote possibility that more than two Indian women share the same name, *and* show up when you googlewhack the name.
(3) I'm willing to bet good money that she of BBC fame does not need to worry about dog drool on her keyboard.

Tuesday, October 03, 2006

Gapminder.org

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Everyone must watch this video. Now. Yesterday. I promise, this is fascinating. Plus, he's funny.

I mean, who else describes Out of Africa as "Robert Redford falls in love...and the sun sets...and it is *yust* beautiful".

Really. Watch it now.

Thursday, September 07, 2006

Whoa

Has everyone seen this? Intrigue at HP.

Sometimes, reality is stranger than fiction. Or I'm down the rabbit hole and haven't realized it yet.

Friday, July 14, 2006

Video clip du jour

Courtesy Jon Stewart. Behold the esteemed Senator from Alaska explaining the technical intricacies of the Internet to his fellow legislators. Click here.

Friday, July 07, 2006

Review du jour: The Great Railway Bazaar

Here's that review, finally.

First of all, I *loved* the book. The Great Railway Bazaar has certainly earned its place in the "Best Travel Books of all Time" lists. Like all good travel writing, it is much more than a description of places, people and culture. There's a great deal of philosophy, bits of fantasy and most importantly, a great deal of humor. For instance, here's a description of the Pakhtoonistan issue which rocked Pakistan and Afghanistan in the 70s:

"...was a few villages of armed Pathan tribesmen, supported by Russia and Afghanistan, who were threatening to secede from Pakistan, declare a new state, and deriving their income from dried fruit, become a sovereign power; the liberated warriors would then compete in the world market of raisins and prunes".

Pithy, to the point, and (to me, anyway) hysterically funny. Most of this sort of humor dies down in the last quarter of the book. At that point, Theroux had been in a succession of trains for three months on end. By the time he gets to northern Japan and the Trans-Siberian railway, the writing has touches of the fantastic about it, and detached descriptions bordering on hallucination abound. For instance, there's the Russian railway conductor who pummels a local within an inch of his life and kicks the poor man out of the car, and returns with Theroux's soup, bowing obsequiously. Anyone other than an emotionally exhausted man would have remonstrated with the conductor, but the author quietly drinks his soup and walks back to his car and to bed.

I won't give away the best parts of the book except to say that Theroux skilfully conveys the flavors of each place he passes through. I read with avid interest his description of traveling through India and could not help laughing out loud at the caricatures he draws of various Indian characters. While there's certainly a bit of exaggeration in places, and he goes hopelessly wrong on a few cultural nuances, none of it is serious enough to detract from the sheer unputdownability of the book. In short, highly recommended.

Monday, June 26, 2006

Discovery du jour

This is interesting enough to warrant a blog post of its own. Just discovered The Indian Economy blog. Just what I've been looking for.

Monday, April 24, 2006

A very squid weekend

Would you want to eat this?



I am taking a class on Marketing Research, and spent this weekend trying to figure out a way to market squid products. We had a ton of data from real-world concept tests available to us, and our project assignment was to pick a concept that could be successfully marketed nationally. While the process of framing the question and sifting through the data to make decisions was fascinating, I now know more about squid than I ever wanted to. Squid pro quo.